Yuusha Party no Kawaii Ko ga Ita no de, Kokuhaku Shite Mita

I've spoken to the daughter-in-law of the brave.

"Micah...... mugg!?

You acted as you imagined, so I rush in to block my mouth and restrain it from moving.

Think about it for a second.

"What does it feel like to be ill?

"You seem a little lazy. I guess I've been tired lately here. Don't worry, it doesn't seem like it's a disease or anything like that. … rather, the brave are becoming more dangerous than the mikana"

"Ah, yabe."

Yuga's face is brighter than it was just now because she was restrained stronger.

Hurry up and remove the restraint.

"Yo, Youki-kun. I can't just leave Mikana to die..."

"Why don't you just look at my daughter-in-law's face without saying that kind of end-of-boss dialogue. … take advantage of your earlier advice."

When I told her the last word was to lower her voice gently so that she could hear only Yuga, she nodded silently and disappeared into Mikana's room.

The rest will depend on Yuga.

"Still, it's a long and sudden story of ill health."

"Right. Again, I guess I was getting tired. I was wondering if Mr. Yowki might have been relieved to bring out the brave."

"Isn't it too soon to get unwell..."

How stressful was that?

You know, you get sick the moment you loose your mind... hmm?

If they were a couple and Yuga was tangled up in Mikana.

"You know, Cecilia. No way, Mikana..."

"Mikana's just not feeling well."

Cecilia has a full laugh.

I don't know what it feels like not to mention this or not.

"Mikana just isn't feeling really well,"

"... Yes"

He said not to ask any more.

You mean don't stick your neck in because it's a woman's cynical problem?

Yuga came out of the room as she was succumbing to Cecilia's pressure.

"I'm going to make some sick cannibals."

I gently hold my fist and head to the kitchen.

All right, you're clearing the gentle phase.

But I could cook yuga.

"Dear brave man, I'll tell you if you like."

"Yeah, please."

Cecilia also went to the kitchen and it looks like the two of us are going to make some sick cannibals.

Cecilia is a good cook, and if Yuga listens closely to her teachings, she will be able to cook deliciously and healthily.

I was relieved inside at this time, but when I started making it.

"Dear brave man, the way you cut is dangerous. There seems to be a problem with how to hold the knife."

"Uh, here's the thing?

"Yes, that's the right way to hold it. From there, peel away the ingredients to avoid wasting them..."

I don't know what else to do because I'm teaching.

The distance is close.

Is this what jealousy is about?

Even though I know Yuga has Micana, I sometimes think about it.

Sigh and glance at the room where Mikana is sleeping.

... There was a figure of Mikana who just opened the door a little and asked how it was sneaking up.

When he meets me, he silently hides his face, letting only his hands peek and invite him.

You mean come to the room?

I snuck into the room because I felt like Yuga was in trouble.

Mikana wears pajamas... but you don't look sick.

Though he seems to care about the door if Yuga doesn't come.

"What's wrong with you?"

"... that's it. I thought if I told you I wasn't feeling well anymore, I'd calm down."

He said, "You're sick!

Aren't you congratulating me?

I'm disappointed you had expectations.

"Atashi also thinks it's bad to lie to Yuga. But you don't know what's going to happen if you don't distance yourself."

You don't know what's going to happen.

Surely Yuga doesn't know what to do.

But can I believe that Yuga could change now, with Clayman's advice?

"He's gonna change... maybe"

"Speak up there!

"Considering the journey we've made,"

Isn't that what you do when you have a child?

Congratulations on your work.

Should I say that Yuga should be the father?

"No, let's stop"

Reminds me of the heavy pressure from Cecilia.

There is an area that should not be touched.

That's what Cecilia advised me.

"Do you have something to say?

"No, nothing in particular"

"Hmmm... if you say so, Cecilia just did. I was just talking about you."

"My story?

"Yeah. He said he was trying to buy a ring for anything, but he didn't know the size, so he tried to measure it when he was holding hands."

"What did you say, Cecilia? Ah."

That's an embarrassing story about your boyfriend.

The one who gets stunned that there were as many other ways.

I nod with my head.

That's what I'm after.

"It's not like you're saying you're giving away a ring in the near future. And yet you haven't given it away, or do you know what the position of the woman you're waiting for is?

"Ugh..."

"Every time I see you, I think about it today. So you know how Cecilia feels about breaking up with nothing and not today, right? I wonder if that's what you're thinking."

A blade named True Argument pierces me.

Sure, from a Cecilian point of view, you'd expect when they'd give it to you.

I already have the ring in my pocket so I can give it to you at any time.

It's been a long time since I set foot.

Just take one step, that's all.

"You don't think I'm lost now. It feels like you're worried about where and what kind of proposal to make."

"Well, I guess so"

"Make up your mind. Cecilia will be ready... but Atashi was made in front of the school gate where she was traveling."

"I couldn't stop you then."

"Fine. Because that's the strength of Yuga. It's a weakness in some cases. So I'm gonna have to hold on to Atashi. I wonder how things will turn out this time around. I hope Yuga's troublesome habits heal."

"It's hard to take care of your husband, too."

"It's true. Goal when we got married... I was wrong to think a little bit. It's just the beginning. We have to figure out how we're gonna live together."

"Marriage is tough, too."

"You'll be out of HR soon, so be aware."

"That's right."

Wouldn't it be human resources?

I need to figure out how I'm going to live with Cecilia.

I wonder if you're gonna live in my house.

Or I'm going to the mansion... No, no.

You just bought a house and you don't have that, do you?

Then it's impossible to separate early in the wedding or something.

I guess we'll talk and decide around it.

"You're worried about something."

"Well, you do. Because that's the one who said it. Think."